Luke's POV
The room seemed to close in on me as I grappled with the weight of my choices. Danielle's return had thrown my carefully constructed world into disarray, unraveling the threads I had woven in her absence. The scent of uncertainty hung in the air, mingling with the faint echoes of regret.
I had made a decision in the void she left behind, seeking refuge in the arms of another. A night fueled by a haze of alcohol had led to a mistake, a connection with an omega that now bore the consequence of life. She was pregnant, carrying a reminder of my momentary lapse in judgment.
The moon cast shadows on the walls, mirroring the complexities of my emotions. Responsibility weighed heavily on my shoulders as I acknowledged the life growing within the omega. It was an innocent soul, untouc
